The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Meanwhile, Lauren was busy estimating the remaining assets of the Quinn family. Just then, the doorbell rang. She irritably stood up and walked toward the door.

“Who is it?” Cassie should be at Luke’s place now, and she wasn’t expecting visitors. Lauren’s eyes widened in horror as she opened the door.

“Cassie!” She clamped her mouth with her palm at the miserable sight of her daughter.

“What happened to you?” She knew Luke was a sexual deviant. But he was old. He wouldn’t have the energy to ravage her daughter like this.

“Mom, Natalie set me up! I am going te kill that bitch!” Cassie burst into tears; she could no longer control her anger.

She narrated the unfortunate event of the previous night, hitching with sobs.

happens to me. I won’t let her get away with this!” Lauren hissed through her teeth, her voice dripping with venom.

from serious injuries and was admitted

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father in the dining room, having dinner alone. The man seldom came home, and she was surprised to see him “What happened, Dad? Why didn’t you go on a date

but she is reluctant to tell me. If you have the time, why don’t you go and visit her?” Luke wiped his mouth and stood up from the table. He didn’t have time to worry about such trivial issues. Cassie was a mere plaything to him. Yes, he hadn’t lost

say anything. The members of the Turner family all shared one characteristic: they never cared about the feelings of insignificant people. Charis called Cassie and finally learned what had happened. She couldn’t help but curse the woman’s stupidity. Cassie had come up

despised people who inflicted harm upon others. Even so, she needed a vindictive person like Cassie to execute

happy life without any worries. “Gosh, could she be more stupid? I can’t believe my father likes such a foolish woman!” After a lot of thinking, she concluded that Cassie and her mother would still be of some use to her. After all, it was easy to fool Cassie. The mother and daughter despised Natalie as much

would make full use of every opportunity, and Charis

see Cassie. “Dad is also worried about you. He asked me to check on you.” She placed the basket on the table and secretly examined Cassie’s face. She looked weak and haggard. Her legs and arms were wrapped in gauze. There were faint, purple hickeys on her neck. Charis grabbed Cassie’s hand and sighed. “How could Natalie be so cruel to let them torture you this way?” Fresh tears streamed down Cassie’s cheeks. “Does Mr. Turner know about what happened to me?” “No. How can I tell my father about it? It will ruin your reputation.” Charis sat on the bed beside her with a pitiful

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